Although Mao Xingjian is an out-and-out farming stream, but the first rise of Snake City, or the cattle breeding and cattle industry, also affected by the Xiaoice Age, North American bison herds are only distributed in the temperate central Great Plains and the west coast valley with mountains blocking the cold current, although there are many minerals and seafood in Mabao's territory, but this animal power is really small, only more than a thousand horses are allocated to the rich class to form cavalry, or used to pull carriages, Mao Xingjian's hundred tamed North American cattle arrived at Haizi Port, It's like being carved up like a crazy robbery.

The gold miners in Yukon, the timber mill owners, said that they were willing to exchange tools, grain and even precious wine for the cattle to open mines, feed the cattle for continuous fishmeal, hunt bison, and then cut eggs through nose rings to tame, which has become an industrial chain in Snake City.

The terrier neck who couldn't lower his head and Jin Lao Liu became the captain of the hunting team again.

The sound of hurried horses' hooves resounded on the banks of the Snake River Plain, and from a distance, it was obvious that the terrier with a big iron spear on his back had a stiff neck, and he was angry and angry, and he led the hunting team to more than 30 strong men who cursed and swore in their mouths, but on the opposite side of his hunting team, more than 20 people who looked like slag of the soil, with this tattered animal skin clothes on their bodies, their thick arms and thighs exposed, and they were also holding a wooden spear with a small piece of metal spear tied to their heads, and they were shouting something there.

For the sake of a few dead cows, the two parties have obviously quarreled and started to push and shove, but their quarrel is like a chicken and a duck talking, and neither of them can understand what the other party is saying.

Just when the horse was performing and turning into a full martial arts, listening to the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, the bearded and spacious face of the terrier neck immediately showed an excited smile, pointing to the head of the opposite side with a circle of feathers tied to the back of the head, and the head of the native who was wearing a snake skull necklace around his neck and scolded arrogantly.

"Hey, Sun Thief! You're done, our prince is here! Tell you, you don't want to fucking leave this day! ”

Three hundred years later, the Indians who rode horses, carried spears, and pulled bows and arrows, especially the Sioux people, once beat the Yankees were full of bags and complained bitterly, and they could see one or two of the little plums that were beaten in "The Revenant" and couldn't find the north, but at this time, seeing the tall horses running towards them, more than 20 natives all showed a dark color of fear on their faces, as if they saw a monster, they didn't even want a dead cow, and they turned around and wanted to run.

But how can a two-legged man outrun a four-legged outfit? Without running two steps, Shangguan Meng had already unceremoniously jumped on a sheep whip and blocked the retreat of these natives, and in the sound of horses' hooves, more than thirty black pearl sailors and marines ran out of a circle, screaming strangely, while aiming their flintlock pistols at the heads of these guys.

Even though they were scared to pee, the fellows were still leaning back to back, screaming and waving the wooden spear in their hands, and the feathered guy held up the snake skull necklace in his hand, as if he had been spelled against the six-legged monster.

"Prince, you're here! These scumbag guys stabbed the cow we finally drove over to death, not to mention, but also pointed at the little nose and scolded the little mother, and told us to rough their territory! Prince, you must teach these barbarians some lessons! ”

Just like a child who found an adult, the terrier neck trotted over excitedly, pointing at the natives who were trapped in the formation and complained, but looking at this guy with excitement, his nose was red, Mao Xingjian was a fog in his head, he couldn't understand it, how did this guy understand that the natives were scolding him?

Just as the terrier was full of excitement, another horse squeezed in front.

In the past dynasties, how many barbarian peoples who invaded the Central Plains have been assimilated by the Han people There is no scum left, even in later generations, foreigners who have stayed in China for a few years even return to China with hot water cups to dance square dances and grow vegetables, this kid has not grown a kidney more than them, and he has been in Snake City for almost a year, and now he is also confused by Han culture.

Loosen the original pigtails on his head and tie them up in a bun, wearing a Hanfu robe, and a fox fur given to him by Mao Xingjian on the outside, if it weren't for the tall nose and slightly thick face showing a little alien charm, Suluktata looked no different from a Ming man at this time.

is also because he listened to the storyteller in the town spit on Xingzi Splash to talk about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and admired Guan Yu Guan Erye, who was riding a red rabbit horse and carrying a green dragon glaive knife, and even changed his name to a Han name, calling himself Su Yu, and giving himself a word, called Mao Chang.

This can be regarded as Mao Xingjian's most proud work, seeing that his face was grim and followed the horse, Mao Xingjian gave up half of the horse's body, tilted his head helplessly at the horse circle, and said a little awkwardly.

"Mao Chang, these natives have robbed our bison, can you go and talk to them and ask them why they invaded our territory in Snake City."

"The lord doesn't need to ~~ worry! But look at my Su Mao and will meet him for a while! ”

I really shouldn't let this thing listen to the commentary, the already strange grammar is now matched with the long choking of the Henan storyteller, which is even more weird, in Mao Xingjian's awkward face, Su Yu, who has been transformed, is singing and squeezing into the horse ring. Looking at the group of Indians who were almost stunned by the galloping horses, suddenly, Su Yu's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

"Amalu, Tuyak, it's you! Don't know me well? I'm Sulukta! ”

Jumping directly off the horse, Su Yu laughed excitedly and greeted him, it seemed that he still knew these natives, however, seeing a six-legged monster suddenly separate, stretching his arms and walking towards him, these Su people did not show welcome, but their faces were full of vigilance, raised their wooden spears, and shouted loudly.

Stunned, he took two steps, but then Su Yu slapped his head suddenly, after staying in Snake City for a long time, his Su language was a little rusty, and after recalling it, he also screamed.

Several besieged Su people obviously showed an incredible look on their faces, and shouted a few words in surprise, only then did they put down their spears in surprise, and they also hugged each other, and the two sides hugged each other very affectionately.

But Su Yu is still loyal to his duty, after hugging, pointing to the bison on the ground, he chirped, and then the Indian man with a feather on his head also began to scream with a stern face, and shook his fist very resolutely, but this Su Yu seemed to be even more excited, shouted at the sky twice, turned back and pointed to the horse he was riding, and then lowered his head to the crotch and made a clicking motion, this spitting star splashed in the scream, Hearing this, the Indian man's face suddenly turned pale.

However, this also heard that Mao Xingjian's Dongfang Meng gang outside had become a famous picture bag, full of black question marks.

Fortunately, it didn't take Mao Xingjian to guess for a long time, and Su Yu came back at a brisk trot.

"The son of the Lord of a Thousand Oxen, the Crown Prince, ask clearly, they are the Tabri tribe of our Sioux Rakta tribe, the chief of their tribe who wears a feathered warrior's crown, Amalu, we used to know when we hunted bison, they said, this is the hunting ground of their Rakta tribe, they came to hunt bison, it was our warriors who jumped out to snatch their prey."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Su Yu's gaze fell on Han Xiaomo with admiration and awe, and then explained.

"But I told them that there is a cow department that already belongs to the Ming people here, and the cattle department is particularly powerful, and can cut off the eggs of the cow and the red rabbit horse, and let these powerful beasts carry them to fight, and there is a powerful witch like Lord Han, who can perform witchcraft, as long as she cuts off your balls, you will become her slaves, so don't mess with the cow department!"

Up to now, the son of the Sioux chieftain still has a slight understanding of the Ming culture, he is showing off like inviting merit, but Han Xiaomo, who can listen to it, is full of shame, and a few muscular strong men are very with their muscles tied to the ground and trembling, smiling obscenely, holding a knife at them full of green tendons to set up the scene of the thing forcing over!

Throwing these scenes out with a hard flick of the little brain, Han Xiaomo angrily flicked the horsewhip to his side, and in the hurry to dodge, he shouted angrily: "Su Yu, you give me death!" ”

Hearing this explanation, Mao Xingjian couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head with a smile, and then asked helplessly: "No Su people have been near our Snake City to hunt before, why did they suddenly come over?" ”

"I didn't ask, but now it's about to be winter, and the big guy is supposed to be collecting food for the winter, so he has expanded the hunting range, and if he doesn't eat enough in winter, many people will starve to death!"

"Starving to death!"

Mao Xingjian couldn't help repeating a sentence, but what appeared in his pupils was not sympathy, but showed a burst of excitement, and after a moment of silence, Mao Xingjian actually waved his hand generously.

"Since people will starve to death, then let these dead cows be carried back."

"Prince, this is what the brothers have worked hard to catch up, and after chasing for more than half an hour, these old hats suddenly came out to pick peaches! It's good enough that we don't beat them, and give them the cows, it's too ........"

Dumbfounded to see that the plot was so reversed, the terrier neck was full of disbelief and shouted, but when he heard this, Mao Xingjian looked cold, frowned, and asked coldly.

"You're questioning Lone?"

Seeing Mao Xingjian's unhappy expression, the terrier neck couldn't help but tremble, and then quickly bowed heavily.

"The villain doesn't dare!"

Didn't pay attention to him anymore, Mao Xingjian slapped directly at Dongfang, more than thirty cavalrymen were well-trained and turned around and left, so they could get something for their own clan, Su Yu once again happily ran towards those stunned Indians, bowed there in amazement, looked at the stalk neck and looked back, and grabbed the back of his head with an extremely depressed slap.

"Gotcha! I sweated for a long time, and the cow hair didn't get on it! ”

"Brothers, let's go!"

Seeing that the Su people dragged the cattle that were killed by bows and arrows and spears, happily dragging them back, the hunting team, which had been tired for a long time, followed back to Snake City listlessly as if they had fought a big defeat.

"Bad luck!"

(End of chapter)